Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Berrian grew up listening to his father's many stories. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Berrian never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Elven artifacts is his passion.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 2000 gp. Coral (140 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). Iolite (20 gp). White pearl (140 gp). Red spinel (140 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Tourmaline (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He wears his golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. A true patriot, Nutae would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Rich, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Aquamarine (1400 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Coral (40 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Coral (40 gp). Eye agate (12 gp). Red spinel (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tattered pair of loose violet pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His head has been shaved. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: He got into the Mason business at a young age. His parents were killed by giants in a raid when he was still a young child. The giants captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mason.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 2000 gp.